C1579 Uncontrolled Storyline
C1579 Uncontrolled Storyline
"It's a deal," Zhao Zhiru said as he took the belt from his waist. A Longsword as thin as a cicada's wing was hidden within the belt.
Zhang Zhiru flicked his wrist, causing the Longsword to make a series of strange noises: "I said that after I finish resolving the matter, marry her. If she doesn't marry, then we can hold her.
"Tao Ranhui is a good woman, but I'm afraid you won't have such a good life. Actually, if you regret it now, I don't mind letting you live." Ye Lingtian said arrogantly.
Wu Tie was amused: "Mr Ye's crosstalk performance should have a better future than the Secret World competition."
"If you really think so, I can't do anything about it either. However, there are some things that I have to make clear in advance. I'm afraid even if I go crazy, you have to prepare your mind." Ye Lingtian held a cold glint in his hand and walked to an open area. He stopped and turned around to ask for Zhang Zhiru's opinion, "Can this place be used?"
"Not bad. The soil is soft. It would save more effort to bury it." Zhao Zhiru held his sword in one hand and said to Ye Lingtian, "It's here."
"I am more kind than you. I will create a monolith for you." As Ye Lingtian said this, he imbued the Genuine Qi into the cold light. A roar resounded through the night, and in the blue light, the cold light turned into a three foot long Han Knife, crazily dragon bared its fangs and brandished its claws.
Zhang Zhiru looked at the nearly transparent Longsword in his hand and mocked himself: "Previously, when I got the cicada wing sword, I thought that I had picked up a celestial item. Compared to the cold light in Mr Ye's hand, only then did I realize that my luck is so weak that it's not even worth mentioning."
"Don't always talk about things with weapons, what's worse than me is the Cultivation Level of the martial path!" Ye Lingtian took a step back and leaned forward. He said arrogantly, "Are you ready? In a while, I will let you experience what a early stage Immortal Level Martial Cultivator is! "
"To say that my Cultivation Level is inferior to yours before even fighting, I really don't know where your confidence comes from!" Zhang Zhiru's expression changed as the inner strength in his body surged. The cold air that was condensed from the frosty air caused by the thin blade that was as thin as a cicada's wing formed ice. "Mr Ye, are you ready?"
Intermediate Immortal Level! Zhang Zhiru's Cultivation Level was actually Immortal Level mid-ranked, causing Ye Lingtian to suck in a cold breath as the muscles on his face became completely unsettled. Uhh, okay, if it was anyone else who encountered this kind of situation and couldn't calm down, then the intermediate and primary Immortal Level were completely different products that were produced on the same production line!
Looking at Ye Lingtian's stupefied expression, Zhang Zhiru smiled lightly and said, "Do you feel that this is unbelievable?"
"Unexpectedly, too." Ye Lingtian was still being stubborn, "Your Cultivation Level realm is higher than me, but that doesn't mean I can't beat you."
Mr Ye is able to become a top killer in the secular world, so I believe that fighting on the spot is not a problem. From the information provided by the Martial Sect battle, Mr Ye is good at using the essence of his opponent's martial skills for himself, so with the accumulation of battles, I believe that the martial skills are not weak either. Maybe this is what Mr Ye said just now, right?
"That's right." While being on alert, Ye Lingtian didn't forget to tease Zhang Zhiru, "I'm different from a student faction like yours. Brother, I grew up fighting on the battlefield."
Wu Guang Chao took a step forward, and did not mind Ye Lingtian's teasing: "Do you know why the middle levels of Eastern Venomous Insect Sect respect me so much?"
Ye Lingtian shook his head: "I don't know, nor am I interested!"
"However, I still want to tell you that I have killed my way out today and am not relying on my parents! As for martial skills, Purple Cloud Sword has Immortal Arts, and the Cicada Wing Sword is not necessarily bad! "
Before he finished speaking, an orange light flashed on the blade of the sword.
So fast! Ye Lingtian moved to the side and pointed his foot down. At the same time, he waved the cold light in his hand and the blue light kept flickering.
Dang, dang, dang! Dang, dang, dang!
A series of metal colliding sounds rang. The burning hot and orange rays of light released by Ascending Blue Light interweaved with each other, and fine rain fell from it.
How powerful was this power? One was at the early stages of the Immortal Level, the other was at the middle stages of the Immortal Level. The two of them actually caused too much change in this area that was not small, which was truly shocking.
Swish!
The Longsword that was as thin as a cicada's wing drew a beautiful trajectory in the air.
Crack!
Ye Lingtian did not manage to dodge in time. The cicada wing sword slashed across his chest, and before the blood could spray out, the cold had already seeped into his skin and sealed the wound. Not only was the cold energy like a body, if not for the purity of the Genuine Qi, he would have been killed by the sword that came slashing towards his head.
In the air, Ye Lingtian's movements were slightly slower, but the power of the cold light in his hands was getting stronger and stronger. The moment Ye Lingtian was in the air, Ye Lingtian's movements were slightly slow, but the power of the cold light in his hands was getting stronger and stronger.
"Such a good external manifestation of internal force!" Zhang Zhiru praised him as he changed the topic, "But I also know how to use internal force!"
The cicada sword trembled violently as the orange light turned into many sharp arrows. They took an incredibly strange route as they faced the blue flowers.
Bang bang bang bang! The heat and the cold collided once again, and rain fell once more.
F * ck, this kid is too f * cking strong! Ye Lingtian had been through so many battles along the way, but he had never been this passive. Zhang Zhiru had already waved his cicada wing sword at him several times, but he himself had not even touched Ye Lingtian's side. If the fight continued, it would be strange if he didn't die.
While feeling depressed, Zhang Zhiru suddenly accelerated his attack speed.
Bang!
Zhang Zhiru, who flew to a higher altitude, kicked Ye Lingtian in the chest.
Ye Lingtian felt a strong force coming from his lower abdomen. The piercing pain was unbearable for him, and the Genuine Qi in his meridians seemed to be spreading in all directions … Ehh, that's not right. Even if Zhang Zhiru was a Immortal Level Intermediate Martial Cultivator, if he had used 13% of his strength to kick his chest, his chest would still be heavily injured. What the hell is his lower abdomen hurting? What was even more strange was that the Genuine Qi in his meridians would scatter.
Unfortunately, with Ye Lingtian's current realm of Cultivation Level, he couldn't complete such a profound theoretical research. Thus, the depressed Ye Lingtian dropped down like a kite with its string cut.
"Die!" Zhang Zhiru roared and his body formed a straight line with the cicada wing sword. Like a sharp sword descending from the sky, he stabbed at Ye Lingtian's chest.
Ye Lingtian, who was at the peak of his peak, had difficulty dealing with this attack, let alone Ye Lingtian who was already half crippled. Died just like that? Ye Lingtian felt very aggrieved. He acknowledged Wu Junqiang, but he was not strong enough to instantly kill him.
Plop!
Ye Lingtian, who was lying on the ground, shot out a ray of cold light and a deep blue ray of light shot out from Zhang Zhiru's side.
The azure Han Knife flew towards Zhang Zhiru again in a gorgeous trajectory in mid air. The cicada sword lightly swung outwards, and Zhang Zhiru, who had landed on the ground, let the cicada sword form a beautiful circle of light from above.
The fatal parts all over Ye Lingtian's body were enveloped in a halo of light. In other words, even if the deities came, they wouldn't be able to save Ye Lingtian.
Ye Lingtian didn't want to die, but Zhang Zhiru's sword was too fast, so fast that Ye Lingtian didn't even have the chance to shout and stop him. The unreliable plot happened again.
A Blue Light shot over from the distance.
Clang!
In order to avoid unnecessary injuries, he did not choose to face the blow head on. Instead, he took advantage of the momentum and flew back more than a hundred feet. After taking off the force, Zhang Zhiru, who was standing in the mud, looked at the cicada wing sword in his hand and then looked at Ye Lingtian in confusion.
He was clearly able to kill Ye Lingtian with a single slash just now, but suddenly, a powerful force came over. Looking at the source of the energy, the blue Han Knife seemed to have a soul of its own as it floated towards Ye Lingtian. The scene was much more real than the one shown in the movie.
"This is impossible!" Zhang Zhiru's eyes widened as he stared at the scene in front of him in a daze. His brain had short-circuited.
Fresh blood flowed out from the corner of Ye Lingtian's mouth. He glanced at his opponent who was stunned like a wooden chicken, then apologetically smiled at Zhang Zhiru: "Sorry bro, I seem to have activated my plugin again!"
"Open the sky and I'll let you die!" With a tap of his feet, the cicada wing sword in his hand pierced towards Ye Lingtian's skull. Just as the tip of the sword was about to reach him, the azure light appeared once again.
Boom! *
A powerful force came from the cicada wing sword. Zhang Zhiru felt as if his chest was hit by a sledgehammer. He spat out a mouthful of blood and helplessly looked at the cold light that floated above Ye Lingtian.
At this moment, he finally realized that it was impossible to take Ye Lingtian's life, at least for the time being.
This was too outrageous! Too unscientific! What nonsense! Zhang Zhiru clenched his left fist, while his right hand, which was holding the cicada blade, trembled slightly.
He was not willing, really not willing, he admitted that Ye Lingtian was much stronger than him in Pill Law First Ring, but he himself should be stronger than Ye Lingtian in terms of Cultivation Level. He was not willing, truly not willing, he admitted that Ye Lingtian was much stronger than him in terms of Pill Law First Ring, but he himself should be stronger than Ye Lingtian in terms of Cultivation Level.
Ye Lingtian saw Zhang Zhiru standing not too far away and was shaking with laughter. He said, "I'm really sorry. Actually, I didn't want to do that. However, the plot is not under my control. I really thought I died just now …"
Before he finished, Ye Lingtian could no longer brag. All the Genuine Qi in his body seemed to have been completely sucked out, and what was even more hard to accept was that the ball that seemed to have fused together earlier actually flew out from his body, and under the bright moonlight, it slowly swam towards the cold light.
F * ck your grandmother, now that this thing is gone, how am I going to act tough and trample on you in the future? Ye Lingtian's tears were about to fall, and he shouted towards the cold light: "Bro, I can accept you opening the plugin, but the problem is can you use a bit of a spectrum when you open it? Brother, it's really not easy for me to stay here, didn't you want to take away my Cultivation Level like this?
The cold light was incapable of saying anything. Only the dancing dragon on the blade suddenly opened its bloody maw the moment the black and white ball reached it. At the same time, a golden light shot out from its mouth.
Just like that, the two balls were covered with a layer of golden light. Then, the two balls started to melt before condensing. Finally, they turned into a golden bead and were sucked into the dragon's mouth …